The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 27

Chapter 27 Cynthia Rivers.

"Someone wants to see me upstairs?" Robin could feel a pair of eyes from the second floor fixed making him uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ramsey, I've been waiting for you all morning. It's so hard to get a moment with you, hehe..."

A seductive, bone-chillingly alluring voice drifted down.

Robin looked up and was instantly captivated.

She was stunning beyond words-an ethereal beauty.

Her graceful figure was wrapped in a long, snow-white dress.

Her delicate hands and jade-like wrists were a vision of elegance.

him.

A cascade of silky black hair fell like a waterfall, and her beautiful, expressive eyes sparkled with emotion.

The sheer radiance of her presence was overwhelming like a gentle spring rain softly drifting by

Ms. West? Vera almost screamed in surprise.

"Ms. Silva, please leave the bar," Rowan quickly gestured for her to exit.

Robin hesitated for a moment, then also turned to leave.

"Mr. Ramsey, I have no ulterior motives. I just wanted to invite you to cup of coffee. Or are you afraid I might eat you up? Hehe.." "Alright, Robin said, stopping in his tracks.

With a swift leap, he landed on the second floor, standing close to Daph

A beam of noon sunlight filtered through the tinted windows, casting dappled shadows like shimmering scales on her smooth, fair skin.

Her fragrance filled the air, and her eyes sparkled like the morning sun.

For a moment, Robin was struck by the sheer beauty of the woman before him.

His deep, brooding eyes quickly regained their calm, like the serene waters at sunset.

"The queen of Violetcrest-your reputation is well-deserved."

Daphne covered her mouth with a laugh, her body trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ramsey, it's really hard to get a moment with you,

"Are you perhaps afraid of a delicate woman like me?"

Robin leaned in close to Daphne's car and whispered, Ms. West, you're far from delicate. The crown on the queen of Violeterest is stained with blood." "Hehe... Daphne's laugh was enchanting, a sound that could captivate and mesmerize.

Her laughter was as intoxicating as it was dangerous, capable of luring anyone in.

"Mr. Ramsey, you're such a tease. I'm really quite well-behaved, Come with me."

With graceful movements, her slender, delicate hand slapped around Robin's arm.

She touched him, but when he didn't move, she withdrew her long, pale leg, turning back with a teasing smile.

That sultry, electric smile seemed to reach deep into one's soul..

with me, Mr.

had already flashed to

jade-like arm at Robin, who stood

shot out, slicing

black points, carrying an icy killing intent, flew

standing nearby, were instantly thrown back 30 feet by the sheer force of the

behind that seemingly innocente hid deadly blades ready to

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!

again, her sheer red sleeves

the empty space with

of lethal beauty and destruction,

deadly weapons,

from the table and gave it a light flick

clattered

let the remaining knives

a cold snort, he remarked, "As expected,

Then let's

playful laugh, a fragrant breeze following her as she closed in

instant, her delicate, pale

directly at Robin, now mere

he swiftly grabbed Daphne's wrist and

flash, the soft warmth of her body

tried to move her limbs, but her long, slender legs

firmly trapped

a lamb

be so heartless? You're hurting me, Daphne whimpered, writhing in his arms with

witnessing the scene, shouted, "How dare

launching a flying kick aimed directly at

also drew a dagger and darted forward, aiming

countered with a backward kick, landing squarely on

dropped to one knee, the force of the blow creating a shockwave that sent Rita flying back a dozen feet! "Ms. Cynthia Rivers!" Robin released Daphne

at Robin in

ice calm and steady

hesitation, she gestured to Rowan and Rita. "Stand down. I want to talk

faint smile. "Let's head into the private room. In a little while, you might not even have the

me?" Daphne's beautiful eyes flared with anger as she

shoulder. "Robin,

I had no idea." Robin gave her

would have been

Daphne

secret weapon had been turned against her by

to stand tall, but

body went limp, leaving her

inviting me for

private room, Robin, still holding Daphne's soft and supple figure, gave a

pulled out a throwing knife and pressed it against

glared at Robin in anger. "Don't forget, this

matter? Your Violeterest Club

family is just a

Draconia, if you're not satisfied, I wouldn't mind taking a trip to Sakurania to see the cherry blossoms and pay a visit to the Rivers

that Robin

the Rivers

you?" Daphne fought to keep herself from fainting, gritting her

am doesn't matter. Robin's smile remained icy "What matters is that